##Lynch: Dylan
This is for calling Angela annoying.

no dont (:

The cop softclaim with one vote is sillai

Vic I promise you, keeping me around is the right call. Curtis is probably scum and if you don't lynch me I am going to die tonight anyway because I claimed cop.

(1/4) Nofo - Dylan
(2/4) Dylan - Curtis, Vic
(1/4) Animal - Boc

1 minutes remaining

ps i think im always standoffish d1 idk

##lynch nofo

You guys are dumb.


CONGRATS CURTIS AND PATRICK!

i believe dyl unless someone else is cop lolzz

Animal @ 15/11/2013 0:20

##lynch nofo

well I guess we know who to look at if Dyl flips scum (:

The bunch of investigators were more than cheerful at the news of the death that had happened. Rejoicing with a series of laughs, and rousing good mornings, but there was still an investigation at hand.

With the one official scumhunter dead, it was now upon the remaining seven to fight for the newly acquired title of:

THE BEST SCUMHUNTER THERE EVER BEEN AYYYYYY

The shouting begins instantly, call being yelled out left and right, a couple of fights here and there.

"I'm the best," shouts Dylan!

"Have you tasted my fruitcake?" Yelled Nofo from the back while plotting to burn Curtis' t-shirt.

"Soft claiming is literally the most dumb" Boc joined in.

Curtis and Vic grabbed either side of Dylan and tied him to a chair, laughing maniacally as Nofo brought out a large "Congrats on your death!" cake, and bashed Dylan's head in it until he ded.

Dylan was….


























Town Cop.

Night One has now started, you have 10 minutes to send me in your actions.

Many dark howls were called out during the night, there were harsh discussions about how dumb the lynch was.

And then of course, there were actual legitimate howls, Bryce was practicing being a werewolf.

That was fun.

Much discussion about girls returned, as well as Nofo burning Curtis' shirt right off his body and replacing it with a gorilla suit that he found in Sam's closet for some weird and bizarre personal use that really no one had any particular need to know about.

The lights cut out.

A scream erupted.

"Sorry guys, power outage, must be another meth lab down the street. Let me go just flick on the backup generators."

As the lights flickered on again, a body lay desperately on the floor, covered in the ashes of Curtis' burned up t-shirt.

Nofo is dead.

























Town Vanilla.

Day Two has now started, you have 20 minutes. (1:56 AM EST)

There are 5 left alive, it takes 3 to lynch.

Animal
Curtis
Vic
Patrick
Boc

Welp, lynch or lose time

lulz my bad (:

Dylan, why didn't you say anything?